Beware Of The Dark
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Last published Sat, Sep 24, 2022
Natara has a special gift...when she sees an event in her dreams, they happen. That is how she ends up coming home to Virginia. What she doesn't know is how much her life will change. People that she has known are not who she thinks they are.
When her younger son goes missing, she finds out that the stories are real. Over the years, children go missing to never be seen again. Time is ticking to find him before he is gone for good.
How will she handle all the changes? Will she overcome her fear of the dark to save her son?
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